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d his lips onto hers, pressing in deeply. With one hand he began to mess with the hair at the back of her head, roughly stroking and pushing it down so that her soft lips were pressed firmly against h... be so foolish as to tell him these things. It must be that sly little boy who used some tricks to coax his mom into it. Look at his slightly swollen eyes and tear marks, he probably cried for attenti...